Salute To The General

Mille Crescent Island was known for being a lawless land and the paradise of crime. There was a town on the island full of low-rise buildings that were torn and tattered.

It seemed like one had entered a slum instead of a town.

However, one shouldn't underestimate the slum-like town.

There were hundreds of thousands of inhabitants here. Aside from the natives, the other inhabitants weren't to be trifled with.

Pirates, mercenaries, black market dealers, or other dangerous criminals could be found on the island.

To conclude, those who remained here were criminals who had taken at least a few lives before escaping here.

Fights, robberies, and murders often happened on this island.

It was an environment where survival of the fittest rang true.

A loud whirring sound was suddenly heard.

The people on the streets halted in their tracks and stared at the helicopter that emerged out of nowhere warily.

Despite being a lawless land, the island was sometimes frequented by Interpol agents barging into the island to arrest fugitives.

their lives coming here. However, the people still put their guard up at the arrival

helicopter landed on the ground. Subsequently, a tall man hopped

in a black shirt and shades, he lifted the corner of his lips into a devilish grin. It was obvious

woman wearing a skin-fitting professional outfit and black stockings stepped out behind him. She was teetering on her high

everyone's attention, for she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that lent her a

and Ava.

him, seemingly intrigued by how arrogant and roguish

up an act. He looks

from the helicopter,

act and get to meet Blackbeard when a few menacing

or customers who wished to buy something off the black

arrived on the

to verify their identities and pay a fee before they were allowed to

would face dire consequences if they refused

eyepatch strode over with his lackeys and surrounded

are

turning to Nathan. "Young man, you Eurasians?

his surroundings and frowned slightly. "This is worse than I imagined. It's like a dump site. I don't understand why Father sent me to talk with these pirates who reek of

man with an eyepatch was taken aback by his complaint. At once, he barked, "Brat, I'm talking to you! Did you just ignore me? Do you have a death

reached out to